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Apr 2022
SUNSET

Loved I to watch Sunsets, found them I, very romantic, filled they my very being with love; instilling n infusing love in every cell

From my rive-facing balcony, a multicolored evening sky, looked a la grande; as sunrays, shining n shimmering in the water fell;

One's own eyes, watch this magic has to; as one cannot simply describe, narrate or its beauty tell

It felt Heavenly, listening to soft lilting music, as, I on my easy-chair sat, enjoying breeze refreshing n cool

Admired I always, how Ahura magnificently paints these skies so easily, without brushes or kit, without any tool

One day, along with those swaying coconut trees, tried I, to paint this all; oh I was such a big fool.

Now these sunsets same; me,  into melancholy send; make me sad they; n down come tears streaming

Like a monsoon river, gushing in spate, uncontrolled, they from my eyes are often brimming

With your life-partner gone, days n nights, including these evenings, turn gloomy; this reality is now lost, to dreaming.

Armin Dutia Motashaw
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